Mad butcher - a fire is burning in his eyes His mind is psycholic and the evil will rise His blood is black it`s scalding hot Now he`s got to ramble, he Lenows that`s him destiny Through the backstreets of the town His steps are slanging Now he is horny, searching for a flesh In his hand a blade of steel Now it`s time you`re got it to feel Mad butcher He feels his driving satisfaction he needs He`s watching your pussy you will be his food And when he appears you`ll think he is a lover But he likes his strange way of loving, you will decover Through... You lie on your bed your expectence is rising But instead of his prick he`s taking his blade Oh he`s so tender when he makes love to you That you can`t stand it it`s a pity for you Through...
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